Innocence and unpleasant touch

He was looking at me with his adorable eyes and I was making fun of him. The competition ended after two hours and the pain in our legs was bare as we were neglecting it with our jokes. The winner was our teammate. He really made us proud. We were so excited to see our portraits ; as fast as we could transform ourselves from a romantic couple into nerd students, we followed all the steps. In my vision, the best portrait was of Ellen but ,only due to the fact that she painted my dress in the wrong colours she lost the match. We ask her about what happened in the portrait and her answer was as simple as it could be,